C107 Fight
C107 Fight
Uncle Jiang was in a good mood. Although the comfortable feeling lessened after he pulled out the needle, he could clearly feel that something had happened to him. Hearing Zhang Yang's words, he laughed heartily.
"Doctor Zhang, just do your best. I have been injured countless times in my life. Even though the knife stabbed into my heart that year, I didn't scream out in pain. Why would I be afraid of such a small silver needle like you?"
Lei Zhan sneered disdainfully as he looked at Zhang Yang with disdain. A white-faced scholar who had never seen the world could hurt Uncle Jiang with just a needle?
"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and help him hold it down. Don't let him move."
"Ugh …"
Lei Zhan's sneer instantly froze. He glared fiercely while the baldy happily walked over.
Uncle Jiang, who was lying on the bed, was also a bit unhappy. However, he still nodded at Lei Zhan out of respect. The latter walked closer with a reluctant face.
The two of them were holding Uncle Jiang's left and right arms on each side. Zhang Yang, on the other hand, was twisting the silver needle in one hand and pressing the big beam behind Uncle Jiang as he spoke.
"Hold tight!"
After saying this, he stabbed the target, the back of the head and neck.
"Awoo!"
The next moment, an inhuman howl came out.
Uncle Jiang, who was originally calm, had a twisted expression on his face. He suddenly raised his head and stared with bulging eyes. He held the edge of the bed with his two big hands and was about to stand up.
The sudden voice was like the howls of a dead beast. The scars on Uncle Jiang's back instantly turned red, then purple, then purple, and then black.
In two situations, a person's strength is the greatest. One is when there is no place to vent your anger, the other is when you are experiencing endless pain.
Uncle Jiang belonged to the latter category. At this moment, he jumped up like a conditioned reflex. The baldy and Lei Zhan were not able to hold him down at all as they were pushed away by an enormous force.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang's eyebrows knitted together. The palm that was pressed on his back suddenly pressed down with great force.
With a bang, Uncle Jiang laid back on the bed. He took advantage of the situation and pierced a few more silver needles into his scar.
Uncle Jiang groaned in pain. This time, he did not scream, but he managed to hold it in.
More than a dozen silver needles stabbed into Zhang Yang consecutively. Zhang Yang was extremely fast, leaving only afterimages. By the time the afterimages stopped, the piercing had already been completed.
Withdrawing his hand, he stared at Lei Zhan with a dark expression, "Trash, you can't hold someone down!"
"You … What did you say! "
Lei Zhan's face turned red. He knew that he was in the wrong, but he was still unwilling to be scolded by Zhang Yang and wanted to retort.
"You don't know how dangerous it was just now. That needle pierced into his Fengfu Acupuncture Point, and before I repeatedly reminded you to press it tightly, you actually let me go. If I didn't prepare for it, then that needle would have killed you."
"I …"
Lei Zhan's face changed. He didn't know if what Zhang Yang said was true or not, but regardless of whether it was true or false, even if there was a contingency, if something really happened to Uncle Jiang, he would blame it.
"Uncle Jiang, I'm sorry."
Of course, Lei Zhan could only be described as obedient towards Uncle Jiang. The only reason he was able to apologize was because of his mistake. He still did not have a good impression of Zhang Yang and even faintly felt that this guy was taking revenge on him.
"I'm fine."
Uncle Jiang shook his head with a slightly awkward expression. He recalled that he was bragging about some small silver needles just now … How shameful, this was truly embarrassing.
Zhang Yang, on the other hand, didn't care. The pain just now came directly from the nerves, stimulating his body's potential. If it was him, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold it in even if he wasn't prepared.
"Doctor Zhang …"
"Don't talk."
Zhang Yang interrupted him and took the opportunity to push his head out of the bed, "Face down, open your mouth!"
"Ugh …"
Uncle Jiang was surprised, but he still obediently opened his mouth slightly.
Puff.
With a flick of Zhang Yang's finger on one of the silver needles, the dark star power resonated with the Scarlet Sun Star Power and slowly poured in. A thin stream of black blood flowed out from Uncle Jiang's mouth.
At the same time, all the scars on his upper body, big and small, were still black. Black water also flowed out from the needle hole. Half of Uncle Jiang's body was drenched.
The wounds on those scars had not been treated properly that year, and many of them had even completely healed themselves, infecting the final source of the disease caused by the cold.
Uncle Jiang, who was lying face down on the ground, looked at the black blood flowing out of his mouth and his expression became serious. Although he didn't know much about medicine, he had completely believed Zhang Yang's diagnosis.
As the black blood flowed out, he could feel that after the unbearable pain, a warm current was slowly flowing through his cold spine.
Comfortable!
Too comfortable!
This process lasted a full ten minutes before Zhang Yang started to pull out the needle.
"Amazing, really amazing!"
Uncle Jiang was as energetic as a young man in his prime as he sat up straight. He kept praising Uncle Jiang. He didn't know if his old ailments were cured, but at the moment, he stood up straight and didn't feel any pain.
Moreover, he felt as if he had returned to his youth. His whole body was full of energy, without a single trace of sluggishness.
"Alright, I'm done. Hahaha."
Even though Uncle Jiang had experienced a lot, he had never seen such a magical treatment method. He could not care about the stench of the black water as he spun around barefooted and kicked around like a mad demon.
Lei Zhan widened his eyes. This … was this still his boss? Was he still Uncle Jiang, who was unmoving like a mountain in the storm?
"Divine Doctor Zhang, has my illness recovered?"
Uncle Jiang quickly calmed down. His joyous expression carried a hint of nervousness. His tone was very polite, and the word 'Godly Doctor' was used with extreme sincerity.
"No, just now, that poison was only flowing on the surface. How could it be so easy to expel from your blood cells and from your bone marrow?"
Then, Zhang Yang said, "Bring me a pen and paper, I will give you two prescriptions."
The treatment just now seemed simple, but Zhang Yang himself was not relaxed at all. Even he had to be careful when resonating with the Scarlet Sun Star Power for the first time.
"Lei Zhan, take pen and paper!"
Uncle Jiang ordered. He could clearly feel the changes in his body and was completely convinced by Zhang Yang.
Soon, he took the pen and wrote down two pharmacies. One for bathing and one for consuming. He wrote down the dosage clearly and passed it to Uncle Jiang.
"The first one is taken orally, so you have to be on time. The second one is a warm bath. Two hours before you go to bed every night. After one week, you have to wait for my notification. If I have time, I will get the baldy to inform you."
"Alright, I'll be troubling you, Divine Doctor Zhang."
Uncle Jiang's tone did not change and he was also smiling. However, Lei Zhan, who was beside him, was glaring at him. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by a sharp glare from Uncle Jiang.
"Baldy, take the money and leave."
Zhang Yang didn't waste a second as he turned around and left.
"Alright." The baldy giggled and looked at Zhang Yang with an almost fanatical admiration.
Young Master Zhang was too awesome.
That was Uncle Jiang. He shook three super bosses with a single stamp of his foot. In just a moment, he had witnessed Uncle Jiang's aura weakening before finally giving him equal treatment. And now, he was completely as courteous as a honored guest.
However, he did not dare to ignore it like Zhang Yang. Holding the locked safe in his hand, he turned around and respectfully greeted Uncle Jiang, "Uncle Jiang, then we will take our leave."
Uncle Jiang waved his hand, "Then this old man will not keep Godly Doctor Zhang. Lei Zhan, help me send Godly Doctor Zhang out. Haha, Godly Doctor Zhang, please."
The last sentence was a bit incoherent and inexplicable, but no one took it to heart.
As the three of them walked out of the villa, the baldy suddenly realized that something was wrong. Just as he was about to ask, Lei Zhan, who was in front, suddenly stopped.
Ye Zichen suddenly turned around and glared at Zhang Yang with a dagger-like gaze.
"Brother Zhan, why …"
"Shut up!"
Lei Zhan interrupted him before he could finish his sentence. He stretched out his hand to push the baldy away, but his eyes never left Zhang Yang.
"Brat, I'm telling you, be careful when you speak in the future. If you let me see your tone towards Uncle Jiang again, be careful that I don't break your legs!"
In fact, he didn't like Zhang Yang from the beginning, he infuriated him time and time again. Moreover, with Uncle Jiang in front of him, he had nowhere to vent his anger, especially in the end with that indifferent expression and the words, "I have to wait till the time comes before I come to treat you", it made him instantly angry.
Lei Zhan was on the verge of vomiting blood.
"I'm warning you, come back and treat Uncle Jiang one week later. Don't put on any airs for me …"
Hearing that, Zhang Yang stopped his steps and looked at him with a strange look. It was the look of someone looking at an idiot. He immediately shook his head and walked forward with big steps, leaving behind a sentence.
"Idiot!"
"What did you say!"
The sneer on Lei Zhan's face disappeared as the anger in his eyes flared up. With a roar, he shot out like lightning and locked Zhang Yang's neck with his right hand.
Originally, he had no intention to make a move, but now that he was being scolded and ignored, how could he endure it? Of course, he did not have any killing intent, but wanted to teach this brat who did not know how high the sky and how deep the earth was.
Zhang Yang, who was walking forward, suddenly turned around. The moment he turned around, he took a step to the right. At the same time, his hands moved like lightning towards Lei Zhan's right hand.
The moment Zhang Yang made a move, Lei Zhan knew that he had met an expert. Because Zhang Yang's aura changed too fast, the shocking aura instantly made all the pores on his body stand up.
This was not killing intent, nor was it the hardened aura of a soldier. However, this aura was too tyrannical and one could even smell the faint scent of blood in the air.
Zhang Yang didn't give him any chance to change his move. It was almost an instinctive reaction to danger. In a split-second, he had already grabbed the opponent's arm.
Suddenly, one dragged and shook.
Crack * Lei Zhan's hands were broken, but he didn't make a sound.
Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at him. His entire body was emitting a cold aura. It was like entering an icy world. However, this aura soon disappeared.
"You don't believe me when I say you're an idiot. You don't have the slightest ability of discernment, and yet you become someone's bodyguard?"
Lei Zhan was originally very angry, and now that he heard it, he howled out in anger, which actually aroused his thirst for blood.
Regardless of the situation, he followed the force of the blow with a knee strike.
At the same time Zhang Yang dodged, his valiant figure quickly retreated. As he quickly adjusted the angle of his body, he heavily pressed his hand on the ground. With a "kacha" sound, the joints of his bones met.
His movements were as fast as lightning, clean and full of rhythm and explosive fluidity.
All of this happened in a split-second. Lei Zhan didn't even take up any time as he instantly reattached the bone. He hit the ground heavily with one hand and raised his explosive iron leg, aiming straight for Zhang Yang's neck.
His speed was extremely fast, and he created a whistling sound.